Chapter 33 A Big Stick and a Sweet Date
Although I don’t know where this recipe for elixirs came from, since His Highness said it can be refined, it must be possible. He just needs to do it. Just fine.
Putting away the scroll carefully, Zhao Tuo stood up respectfully and was about to say goodbye and turn around to leave.
At this moment, Ying Zheng stopped them.
“There is one more thing you need to pay attention to. When you went to Fengqingmen to subdue and follow me, did you notice that others were following you?”
"Reporting to Your Highness, I am not being followed by anyone." Zhao Tuo replied.
“There are indeed many spies and spies in Xianyang City, especially near your Highness. There are more than forty spies, large and small, but their level is not very high. Most of them are Liujin or blacksmiths. A second-rate master in physical fitness."
"In the past, it might have been more troublesome to get rid of them, but since His Highness gave us the cultivation method, they can no longer detect our actions."< br>
After a pause and hesitation, Zhao Tuo continued to speak: "And according to Wei Chen's observation, more than 90% of them may come from the forces of Prime Minister Lu or Queen Huayang."
Lu Buwei or the Queen Mother of Huayang?
Hearing this, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes.
"I understand. Just continue to act according to the plan, be careful not to be tracked, and don't let people know that you are behind the scenes."
"Yes."
The four guards nodded respectfully, turned and left.
The vast hall fell into silence again.
The breeze blows, and Xianyang, which is about to usher in summer, has brought a bit of warmth.
When he came to the window and looked at the Queen Mother's Palace and the Prime Minister's Mansion in the distance, Ying Zheng slowly narrowed his eyes, and a pair of dark pupils shone with cold light.
Lu Buwei, Queen of Huayang.
We still have to improve our strength and trump card as soon as possible.
When the construction of this second wonder ruins is completed and the elixir is formed, it will be almost You can start your counterattack
In the Imperial City of Xianyang, Ying Zheng took advantage of the two kingdoms of Zhao and Chu, while Lu Buwei and the Queen Mother Huayang were fighting for infiltration military power, silently building the second ruins and continuing to expand his power.
And not far from Xianyang
The scenery is beautiful.
Green grass.
A huge dojo is located in a vast mountain stream.
This dojo is quite majestic. The houses in the dojo are scattered and uneven. Although they are not very magnificent, they are also exquisite and exquisite. According to a mysterious law, they together guard a huge building in the middle.
This building is quite grand, at least more than a hundred meters long. The entire building is made of fine stone. Thirty-six white jade pillars support the huge hall.
A black gold plaque several meters high hangs high on it, with three ethereal characters written on it.
‘Fengqingmen’.
Green peach trees are located around the huge ashram. The peach blossoms bloom in spring and scatter in the sky under the breeze. When viewed from a distance, it looks like a monastic place.
At this time in the past, it was the time when the disciples of Fengqing Sect were practicing in front of the dojo. But today, there was no one in the huge dojo. Yun Qingfeng, the current head of Fengqing Sect, was sitting in the distant hall, sighing.
Looking at the distant mountains, Yun Qingfeng recalled the past.
As a mountain power, the Fengqing Sect got its start with a copy of "Ba Chi Fist".
This is a practice book that his grandfather picked up by mistake when he went into the forest.
Although it is quite incomplete, after generations of research and study by the Yun family, it has also attracted many talents.
After several generations of joint efforts, Fengqing Sect can now be regarded as a fairy family on the mountain.
Especially last year, when the sect leader Yun Qingfeng advanced to the third level of foundation building at the age of fifty, he even attracted congratulatory gifts from several surrounding sects. With the help of this trend, with his efforts, With hard work, the power of Fengqing Sect doubled in just one year, from a small mountain sect with less than fifty people to a mountain fairy family with more than a hundred people!
Although it is far less powerful than the major sects such as Confucianism, Mohism, and Soldiers, it is still a well-known mountain sect near Xianyang, and there is an endless stream of people who come to study with it every day. Absolutely.
While all this was progressing, Yun Qingfeng tried to lead Feng Qingmen to a higher realm.
The nightmare has arrived.
Those were four unknown Qi practitioners who came from the bottom of the mountain. In just three hours, they beat up the entire Fengqing Sect and took control of the entire sect. Door.
At the beginning, when facing these four Qi practitioners, Feng Qingyun was still confident. He felt that the other party had taken advantage of their ambition and dared to come here to act wild. Although there was also a foundation builder in the opposite camp. A Qi practitioner from the Third Heaven, but this is his home court! Where is the room for outsiders to run wild? No matter what, I have to teach these four people a lesson!
However, what he didn't expect was that the Qi practitioner on the opposite side was too powerful.
Although they are both from the third level of foundation building, the sword energy of the unknown qi practitioner is as if it is free of charge.
When the sword was struck down, hundreds of sword energies shot up from all directions like poisonous snakes!
That huge sword intent killed him instantly with just one strike!
If that man hadn’t shown mercy at the last moment, it is estimated that today will be his memorial day next year.
“Oh, I really didn’t expect that the efforts of several generations of my old Yun family would actually be It will fall on my Yun Qingfeng's hand."
In the silent hall, Yun Qingfeng sighed, his old face full of bitterness.
Where did these people come from?
It can be seen from their techniques that although the sword moves are very powerful, they are obviously not that skilled. At first glance, they look like people who have just obtained the cultivation method not long ago.
But this is not right. Not long after they obtained the cultivation method, how did they reach such a high state?
Could it be that what they practice is a complete cultivation method?
Thinking of this, Yun Qingfeng felt a sudden rush in his heart. When did Fengqing Sect provoke such a force?
"Be content, Sect Master, this still saves a life." Beside him, there was an old man in a robe, who said with a wry smile, "Who would have thought that four masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm would appear all of a sudden. This kind of power, let alone a third-rate sect like ours, even some weaker second-rate sects, may not be able to withstand it."
This old man is the great elder of Fengqing Sect. The second level of Foundation Establishment, who also practiced the "Eight-foot Fist", was also killed by a guard with one sword.
“Oh, who says it’s not the case?” Old Yun Qingfeng sighed.
“But Master, where did these people come from and what do they want to do? Are they just conquering them? They don’t kill people or drive them away when they come. After conquering them, they even let people choose at will. Leave or stay, you don’t even have the intention to ask for our secret treasure "Ba Chi Fist", Sect Master, who is your fault?"
(End of this chapter)